Black Flag

UK first press 1984. Misprint. Record plays great with minor marks. No inner. Sleeve EX.
Side A turns up, punches you in the chest, steals your lunch money and leaves. You think you know what’s coming. Then Side B happens and suddenly time slows, riffs get ugly, and everyone looks uncomfortable in the room. This is Black Flag breaking hardcore in half and dragging it somewhere horrible and brilliant. No fun. No release. Just grim vibes, stubborn riffs, and the sound of a band absolutely not caring if you’re enjoying yourself. Works every time. Class. FFO Early sludge, hardcore having a bad day, Melvins energy, Flipper gloom, records that make people flip the sleeve over twice before buying